Wednesday, October 12, 2011

word art

-The smell of newspaper.

-Reading a bit of Frederick Buechner and continuing to be astounded by his writing ability that makes a text both deeply profound and viscerally down-to-earth at the same time.  I imagine that even his grocery list deserves a Pulitzer.

-Spending hours outside working on a painting project (a Goodwill-acquired coffee table) and ending the day with a sense of accomplishment.  It's not entirely finished yet, but when it is, I'll share some before-and-after pictures here.

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